Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Huangjia manor, Fohai City, Guangdong Province.

As a disciple of the Huang family, Huang Haifeng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Up to now, he has achieved a lot. He has even made good achievements in the Fohai martial arts conference. He is one of the promising disciples of the Huang family.

Next to him, there are other children of the Huang family who are unhappy and say: "brother Feng, do the Japanese really want to come to our Huang family?"

Since the news spread that Qingshui was going to challenge the three Wudao families in Guangdong Province, the young people of the three families were angry and wanted to teach the arrogant Qingshui a lesson immediately.

"It's true. After Cui Yuansheng was defeated by master Su at the medical debate meeting, he colluded with the Japanese to seek revenge from master su. However, master Su's medical debate meeting mysteriously disappeared after it ended. In order to force master Su to appear, Qingshui attacked the three families." Because of the family's attention, Huang Haifeng knew more about the martial arts conference.

"So we're all scapegoats?" One of the Huang family's children was unhappy.

"Yes, what kind of master is Sunan? He got into trouble and ran to hide, but asked our Wudao family in Guangdong Province to carry the pot for him."

Huang Haifeng's face sank. He still adored Sunan. He was master Huajin when he was young. Now he heard that his fellow disciples were dissatisfied with Sunan and said, "shut up, all of you. Su Da Shi is like Jiaolong. He tried to turn the tide in the medical debate meeting and let the Han medical Saint Cui yuan fail. This alone deserves our respect."

"Brother Feng, is master Su really as powerful as you said?" Others doubt it.

Huang Haifeng felt a trace of disdain on his face when he heard the speech: "hum, you said you have never seen the master do it with your own eyes. The copper man who weighs more than a kilo can move between waves a few meters away. With one stamp of his foot, he can step out a deep pit on the ground. The aftereffects of the two people's fight can break the stone slab and wither the flowers and plants."

"So powerful, are these guys still human?"

"Nonsense, he is a master of martial arts and a master of Huajin. Those of us have just touched the beginning of martial arts. Of course, they are far worse than others." Huang Haifeng has some yearning ways.

"However, Sunan is only a master of Huajin, Qingshui is a master of martial arts. Can he win Qingshui?"

As soon as he said this, Huang Haifeng's face was a little silent: "the master has never seen him. The founder of baozhilin was also a master. Over the years, our Huang family has never had a master again, and I have never seen the master's means."

"Alas, if our master of the Huang family is still alive, then Qingshui will not dare to challenge us." Other Huang family disciples have some regrets.

"That's not true. When the old master was still there, he beat those foreigners and convinced them." Huang Haifeng clenched his fist and swore to himself that he would become a master like the old master.

Just then, a voice came from the door: "even if Huang Feihong is still here, I dare to visit Huang's house."

"Who?"

Huang Haifeng suddenly frowned and saw an old man at the door. He was wearing a simple robe, his hair was about to fall off, and his body was so crooked that he seemed to fall to the ground. Beside him, there was a middle-aged man in Samurai uniform standing respectfully.

"Who on earth are you?" Huang Haifeng some doubts, but still very angry way: "you dare to humiliate our master of the Huang family, we are not afraid of the Huang family angry?"

"Huang family?" Qingshui's face flashed a trace of disdain: "don't say you don't have a master in the Huang family now. Even if you have a master, your Huang family is nothing to me. I killed countless Chinese martial arts masters decades ago. It's just a Huang family. It's nothing."

"What did you say?" Huang Haifeng and others' faces Suddenly froze.

They didn't expect that the dying old man was also a martial arts expert and had killed people. What's the origin of this guy?

"Don't mention your bravery, old man. Now that you are old enough, you can still win several battles. You'd better go back and live your life." Huang Haifeng's light way.

The old man smiles and walks to a rockery in the manor. The rockery has been repaired for decades and is a scenic spot of the Huang family. There are flowers and trees planted on the rockery.

"This rockery is not bad."

"Of course." Huang Haifeng a group of people proud of the road.

I saw the old man slowly raised his hand in vain, and his robe was windless. Suddenly he hit the rockery with a fist, and his thin fist hit the rock of the rockery.

"Boom!"

All they felt was a buzzing noise in their ears, and their eyes were covered by a piece of dust. When the dust cleared away, the rockery, which was still standing in front of them, was already broken, and stones were splashing everywhere.

"My God!"

The disciples of the Huang family were so scared that they turned pale. Some of them even sat down on the ground, their eyes staring like copper bells, their mouths growing up and looking at the old man.

"This, this is how to do, a punch to a rockery smashed, this is still human power?"

The sensation here immediately attracted the attention of the Huang family. Countless Huang family experts came out of the inner room. When they saw this behind the scenes, they were all surprised.

After seeing Qingshui in his life, a Huang family member suddenly turned pale: "it's really Qingshui. He's really alive, and he has reached the master level?"

"What, he wants to challenge the Japanese of our three families, master Shimizu?"

There was an uproar. Unlike in southern Jiangsu, Shimizu was already famous in China during the war. At first, I didn't know how many Chinese martial arts masters died in this man's hands. Later, after the defeat of Japan, many people thought that he was dead. Unexpectedly, he not only didn't die, but also became a great master. Now he came to kill him.

Thinking of Qingshui's crime in those years, Huang's face could not help changing color.

"Master Qingshui, what do you mean?" Huang's elders came forward to ask, although the other side is a master, but now Huaxia is the bullying Huaxia?

Water light way: "this time, of course, will meet Chinese experts, so many years have passed, really miss the taste of blood of Chinese martial arts, where is South Jiangsu?"

"What does Sunan have to do with my Huang family?" Huang's elders are not happy.

"Sunan killed our people, and I have a big grudge. Now he's hiding, I can only use this way to force him to show up. If you cooperate, you can do it. If you don't cooperate, it's like this!" The way of clear water.

Huang's family heard the silence and did not dare to respond. They could not communicate with such a person with strange logic.

Huang's face changed and he said angrily, "Qingshui, you are too arrogant. Huaxia is not your wild place, and our Huang family is not for you to bully."

As soon as the words came out, several old people came out at the same time.

"Well, the Huo family and the Ye family are all here, so I can come one by one." The clear water swept one eye, the corner of the mouth peeps out a few faint smile.